"Oh, do you need everything said plainly?" For just a moment Drusilla sounded as exasperated as people tended to be with her, but from her point of view, it was a similar annoyance. "You'll die. You'll be shot. Bang, bang and no kisses. Is that what you want?" She still rubbed his chest, touching two spots more than anything. "It's because no one can trust you. But I'd like to trust you, Lindsey. Won't you let me?"